Ye Tiao's words were sent to the microphone and then came out of the speakers from all directions.

Tang Jingming felt aroused in his heart and looked down at her.

I heard that I want to fall in love.

She probably didn't know that what she said made him want to fall in love too.

Subconsciously, Tang Jingming hugged her, then leaned against the railing in front of her, and leaned against the railing in front of her.

Ye Tiao felt a sank on his body, and it felt a little strange.

He turned his head to look at Tang Jingming and bumped into his eyes.

There seemed to be something more incomprehensible in his eyes when he looked at her.

Ye Tiao felt it was even more strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Just like that, Ye Tiao stared at Tang Jingming for a while, and Tang Jingming faced her gaze. The more she looked, the deeper the eyes became, and her cheeks gradually became a little hotter.

Ye Tiao felt his eyes become more and more strange, so he leaned closer to take a look, and suddenly said, "Why are you having acne?"

Tang Jingming: “…”

Recently, insomnia!

Every day when I lie down, I am her shadow, and her voice tossing and turning, and I can’t fall asleep at all.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Tang Jingming felt that he was about to go crazy and wished he would return to the imperial capital from Yancheng, return to their homes, and return to the imperial capital.

Just when she first met her, Tang Jingming even had the urge to confess to her directly.

Tell her how he felt, what he was bothered, and all the turbulent waves in his heart.

But facing her clearly clear gaze without any distractions, Tang Jingming suddenly felt his face hotter, and he felt very ashamed of the shameful thoughts in his heart at this moment.

Don’t turn your face away, Tang Jingming was a little embarrassed and escaped, “I didn’t sleep well.”

This time, Ye Tiao finally made a clever trick, and he could see his escape and dodge at a glance. He said in surprise, "You are still shy? You haven't had enough sleep. Why are you shy?"

Tang Jingming felt even more embarrassed, and reached out to hold her hand and walked towards the private room he had just walked out.

All the audience below were already attracted by the song in Ye Tiao's words just now, and the microphone had moved away long ago, and no one heard the words behind them.

The home court was returned to the senior sister, and the spotlight returned, and crazy screams burst out again below, and fans cheered in unison: "Senior Sister!"

""Life and Death"!"

"Sister Sister, is "The Line of Life and Death" a new song?"

"Sing one, sing one!"

...

Shi Mei smiled at the shouts below and said a little apologizing, "Sorry, this song only has the first draft for the time being. I haven't officially compiled the song..."

"It doesn't matter!"

"I want to hear it very much!"

"Can you put some out first?"

...

Shi Mei shook her head, "I just wrote it for a while, but I didn't bring the song score here."

"A short section is OK!"

"A small piece! A small piece! A small piece!"

Such a cry is very loud, and everyone seems to have a very tacit understanding of this at such a time.

When Shi Mei heard such a warm cry, she nodded helplessly, "Okay, just a short section."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"good!!"

Shi Mei turned her head and looked at the backstage, "Help me get the bass."

"I'll make up, bass!"

"Sister Sister actually knows bass, it's so amazing!"
Chapter completed!